Be My Valentine in San Francisco

Be My Valentine in San Francisco

Triple the trouble.Happened to show up to San Fran on a clear, sunny day.Yes I have a big wrinkle in my shirt.I’m a little tea pot…Stalking this pastel pink house. Look normal.This is what heaven looks like.

Pink, red, heart-shaped sunglasses, painted houses, and floral. No this is not my fantasy music video scenario, this is the shortest visit to San Francisco ever. We opted to spend two nights in Napa instead of stay in SF, so we just hopped over the bridge to grab a bite at Umami Burger and go for a stroll.

Also, my shirt has fat wrinkles all over it. But I’m on the road, and my hotel for the night didn’t have an iron. Logic says: forget about your wrinkles and go have fun! Head to San Francisco and grab a burger and take photos in front of pretty old houses.